A sharp flying knife flew past Chen Yang's head, cutting off a lock of his hair.

If it was a little slower, the flying knife would accurately penetrate into Chen Yang's brain, killing him instantly.

"Chen Yang!"

Mao Lavender yelled angrily, she didn't know how dangerous it was just now.

Although Wang Jiajia didn't speak, her face was not very good-looking.

But soon they understood what was going on. In the darkness, three big men wrapped in black cloth came out, holding long knives against the moonlight in their hands.

"You...you are so courageous, do you know who I am?"

Mao Xunyi has a noble status, she never thought in her life that she would meet an assassin one day, she asked angrily.

However, the three big men were murderous and didn't care about Mao Xunyi's identity at all, or they didn't expect that a group of noble second generations were hidden in a small Quyang City.

Otherwise, give them ten guts, and they will not dare to attack Mao Laiyi. If this incident alarms the imperial capital, they will not be able to escape the border of China even if they have great abilities.

But now they don't know that in their eyes, the three people in front of them are all dead.

The three of them are international thugs, their bodies are comparable to first-class killers, and the three of them are carrying sharp knives, and they can already hunt and kill any prey.

"court death!"

Chen Yang spoke coldly, he stood up slowly, and a murderous intent was born in his heart.

Generally speaking, Chen Yang would not easily commit murder unless the other party wanted his own life.

This time, the other party wanted the lives of the three of them, which really made Chen Yang angry. In order to win the treasure, he wanted to take the precious lives of the three of them.

These people are not the same as Brother Cai Kun, they are all damned.

"It's you who is looking for death. You have been given the hope of living, and you are the one who killed it."

One of the big men said with a strong western accent.

Chen Yang set up a battle, gently hooked his index finger at the three thugs, and said angrily: "Come here and die."

"you!"

The three big men were furious. They never thought that their death was imminent, and there were still people who would dare to be so arrogant.

The three of them didn't regard Chen Yang as an opponent at all. One of them casually rushed forward with a big knife in hand, while the other two watched coldly from behind.

In their view, one person is enough, and there is no need to use a butcher's knife to kill a chicken.

Chen Yang's side is completely different. He has already activated his killing intent and is planning a one-hit killing move.

"Go to hell!"

The big man had already rushed in front of Chen Yang, and slashed at Chen Yang's throat with a big knife in his hand. This knife was enough to decapitate Chen Yang.

A sneer appeared on the corner of the big man's mouth, as if he had seen the scene of blood gushing out.

Suddenly, the big man's smile gradually disappeared, replaced by severe pain.

Fists hit his chest one by one, the strength of the punches pierced through the chest, hit the heart, and directly shattered the heart.

"puff!"

Blood spurted out from the big man's mouth, and the blood was mixed with broken internal organs.

Then, the big man's body flew upside down for more than three meters, and after falling to the ground, he couldn't get up again.

"watt!"

The other two big men were stunned. Up to now, they couldn't believe that their companion was killed with a single punch.

A big man walked over, checked it, and said in a surprised and regretful tone: "He's dead."

Then the two looked at Chen Yang with the same hatred, full of murderous aura.

After a brief pause, the two rushed towards Chen Yang side by side.

This time, the two had already regarded Chen Yang as an enemy, they did not take it lightly, and used the most powerful and fierce attack method.

The two swords flanked each other, and Chen Yang was caught off guard.

Chen Yang retreated again and again, and finally found an opportunity to clamp the sharp knife between two fingers.

Then Chen Yang dodged another big knife, and at the same time slammed into the big man fiercely.

"Boom!"

He punched out again, and this punch directly shattered the big man's throat.

The second thug was also dealt with.

The third, that is, the last one, saw that another companion was also dead. He finally realized that he was not Chen Yang's opponent, and he also retreated.

It was this retreat that undoubtedly accelerated his death time.

Under Chen Yang's fierce offensive, he quickly found an opening and punched the man's temple, blood gushed from his mouth and nose instantly.

The third man also died.

A crisis touches again.

Chen Yang turned his head and walked in front of the two women.

"It's settled, let's go back!"

After all, the two women came from extraordinary backgrounds. Although they were frightened, they quickly recovered their expressions.

"Hmph! Find someone to assassinate me, this matter is endless!"

Mao Lavender said angrily.

Soon after Mr. Wang found out about this incident, he was furious, and this incident even alarmed the imperial capital.

Although the Wang family has fallen, it is still a real big family in the imperial capital. The assassination of the heir is by no means a trivial matter.

……

Three days later, Chen Yang brought Liu Dagang and Fatty into the black market.

"Is there really such a thing as a black market? Is it really interesting?"

The fat man wrapped himself into a ball with three layers inside and three layers outside, for fear that others would see his identity.

Similarly, Chen Yang also made a disguise this time, this time preparing to sweep the antiques on the black market.

Although there are many shady things in the black market that cannot be traded, some of them can still be traded, and these are the purposes of this trip.

"Qing blue and white porcelain bowl: a product of the Kangxi period, three centimeters high, twelve centimeters long, oval, mature blue and white craftsmanship, worth 560 million."

This thing has great investment value, but it's a pity that it won't see the light, so Chen Yang just ignores it.

In Chen Yang's eyes, the investment value of every treasure is clearly presented.

This kind of investment curve chart is very standard, and there are many factors mixed without any mistakes.

Soon, something caught Chen Yang's attention.

"Pink pear wood statue in the Qing Dynasty: Carved by court carpenters in the late Qing Dynasty, a total of 110 two lifelike figures were carved, worth 100 million."

Naturally, this kind of thing can't come out of the soil, it should be passed down from generation to generation.

Generally speaking, only those who need money urgently will sell it.

Chen Yang looked at the seller's graph again. Sure enough, the seller's fortune has been declining recently, and it has only increased by 50 until today.

In other words, his statue can sell for 50.

"How do you sell this thing?"

Seeing that Chen Yang was interested, the fat man asked immediately.

"70 million, if there is less, don't sell."

When the fat man heard the price, he became impatient: "Are you crazy! A pile of rotten wood is asking for 70 yuan, why don't you grab it?"

The stall owner slowly raised his head. His eyes were very vicissitudes, and his eyebrows were also white. He should be an old man.

The old man said: "There are predestined people who sell treasures, so don't ask the price if you don't like it."

The fat man said disdainfully: "I don't want to ask yet! If our boss didn't want to see it, I wouldn't bother to talk to you."

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